𝙷𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚎𝚝𝚑 [Freenbecky]

Part 15- The first time I saw her cry

Rebecca

Stepping a foot inside the agency feels illegal after the first time I did a questionable thing. I'm so nervous I almost want to throw up.

I left the mess as is earlier in the house, my parents wouldn't be back right away so maybe it's fine to leave it behind, I'm gonna clean it later and uh, possibility is still there that Patricia and I might have an exchange again.

That's a reason I'm holding on to. I never knew that the stories I am into is happening in real life. This is not a drill anymore, I need to show this to Miss Freen or Non or whoever can help me with this situation. I just can't handle it if I get blamed by something my body did but my soul didn't. Arghhh, this is the craziest thing I ever encountered, it's not funny anymore.

The door of the elevator opened with again, the same sight in the floor. Good thing it's sunday, only few people are in the area so this might be a chance for me to talk about my situation to the boss. Their faces are now even terrified when I started walking towards the office. My gaze shifted from one to another and they gave off the same energy - - - minimizing eye contact with their strange reactions, somewhat giving me a clue that Patricia did something even worse.

I exhaled heavily, enough for them to hear it. They all turned their backs at me and went into continuing their tasks. I have all the evidences in hand, I don't care if they'll think about me in a wrong way as long as I made myself clear but, my inner self is fighting whether to hand over the evidence or just keep it to myself.

I wonder if they'll believe me- - they may and they may not. They might think that I'm making things up or what but I think in this matter, Non is the one who can understand me more about this, I just need to find him and show the video to him.

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Non

Yesterday was lit. I didn't know Bec can do those things to someone. I've known her for like a couple of months and she seems to radiate bubbly and kind energy though but what pushed her to do those?

She was acting strange lately, one day she's like a golden retriever and the other day she's like a wolf ready to snatch our fleshes. When I told her what happened, she looks dumbfounded and is completely clueless about it. She's being sus.

Yesterday, I saw her in the groundfloor having an argument with Mr. Heng's fans. They were only quite a few since it was still early in the morning. I was inside my car when I saw her facial expressions, it was different. Her face darkens - - - smirk written on her lips and an unbothered aura is all over her as the fan continued to blabber about something in front of her face.

I was intrigued with the commotion that I was about to interfere with it and settle it for good before someone witness it. Bec looks like she was provoking the fans which made them lose control and had a tight grip on her hair.

They started fighting, one against almost 15 people. I am yet to step in the fight because I still am a few steps away from them but I can see how her smiles got wider as she started punching the fans in the faces.

I called her. I called her by her name to catch her attention and to stop what she was doing. She wasn't minding me at all, she just went with punching and kicking the poor fans. Some even stopped, afraid of what they'll be if they continue to fight with her. The moment I reached them, I held her arm hard and pulled her away from the fan. She just fixed her hair and pushed me away from her. Before I gave her a scolding, she smiled at us and raised her middle finger before dashing out of the floor - - enough for us to be surprised with her actions.

I haven't had a word with her since yesterday, she's not even answering my calls and texts. Im worried about her if the fans and agency will give an action towards her behavior.

"Non!"

The sweet familiar voice got me refusing to believe that she's back. She's deceiving me and I don't know why she's doing that. I need to calm myself down to talk things with her before this gets worst and uncontrollable.

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Rebecca

"Non, I need to tell you about this" I raised my phone with the video playing on the screen in his face. He looked at it for about 3 seconds before annoyingly rolled his eyes up. He then took a heavy sigh before starting his words.

"No Bec, I have something to tell you" his face looked dead the moment the words came out of his mouth. I put my phone down and decided to listen to him. I know it's about something serious, or more about me.

"You've been acting strange Bec, I don't even know how to approach you" he started, looking disappointed in any angle there is. I know this is all about Patricia's doings.

He proceeded to tell me about the details that happened yesterday. It was horrifying, I didn't know what to react.

It was worst. Worst than I could ever imagine and the thought that she had given injuries to those fans is making me weak. Those explains the bruises in my body when I wake up this morning and the mess I had for a face.

My life is ruined.

I held my breath for a bit before resting into a decision I made in an instant. I will resign.

"I'm so sorry Non. I didn't mean for that to happen I swear. You know me, you know that I couldn't handle doing those horrible things. I have all my explanations with me but I know you'll not gonna listen either so it's best for me to resign" shock was painted all over his face before I turned my back to walk towards the room.

Resigning wouldn't change anything if Patricia will handle my body, it's just to limit the interactions I make whenever I'm back to my own senses again. I'm doing my best to be careful of her body in that realm but she does the other way around with mine. Patricia, what are you planning to do?

I need to fix everything first. I need to know about this occurrence and how am I gonna be able to talk with her. My studies can wait for a bit, I need to focus in this thing so I can finish it once and for all even if it means I'm no longer gonna see the Freen in there.

I knocked in the glass door of the room and twisted the knob open after three short notices. "Good Morning Miss Freen, I am - - - -

"W-what are you doing here?" things were scattered in the room, pictures were in the floor, her closet are all opened and she's in her chair, eyebrows all twitched down, wiping the tears flowing out from her puffy eyes.

I halted for a minute not knowing what to do. I want to ask her about what happened but our gap is making me not to. I don't have a role in her personal life as well as I don't have the rights to ask her about it. It's the first time I saw her like this, the first time I saw her cry.

I looked down to my feet and slowly tried to take a step back. I'll give her personal space first before raising my concern.

"I'm sorry" I held the knob of the door, ready to excuse myself from her.

"No" I heard her talked from behind. Her voice sounded wobbly as she let out a few sobs.

"Please s-stay"